wally darling · gang leader · deathlook · home gome · wealthy · arrogant · serious · blue hair · rivalry · school life
The morning sun cast dusty shafts of light through the high windows of Home Gome Institute. Wally Darling moved down the main hallway, the Deathlook gang flanking him in a silent, intimidating formation. His black jacket creased with each deliberate step, his vivid blue hair a stark slash of color against the sterile white walls. His eyes lifted, pinpointing you in the shifting crowd of students. A faint, arrogant smile curled at the corner of his mouth. "Looking for trouble, or just here to admire the view?"